Begging For It: The Breeding Trilogy (Impregnation Erotica Book 4) (2 page)

Chapter Four

Professor Hamilton stumbled backwards as if struck, laughing.

'Wow, that's a whole lot of volunteers. OK, let's start with... You there, Ms Croft, and... How about it, Adam, are you primed and ready?'

The tanned young man in the third row grinned eagerly, and glanced over at Alison. 'Yes sir, good to go. I've been saving up my best swimmers.'

The professor chuckled. 'Good man. Only the best in my lecture hall. Well, why don't the two of you come up to the front and show us all how it's done?'

Adam hopped out of his seat and was already unbuckling his belt as he trotted down the steps to the bed. He'd always been a show-off in the practicals, a bit of a teacher's pet. After four successful inseminations he already had a lock on an 'A' for the course. If he wanted to he could just coast for the rest of the semester, getting himself sucked off in the back row with the slackers, but he was an eager beaver. Always the first to drop an apple on the professor's desk.

He knew his stuff, though, Alison had to give him that. He'd skewed the curve for the rest of the class in everything. Oral, anal, tantric, fisting, toys... There wasn't a single discipline in which he didn't excel, saving same sex. He'd never really gotten the hang of putting it in another guy. It didn't matter, though, as homo wasn't on the syllabus. It was just optional homework that only about half the class bothered to try.

Alison, on the other hand, was right on the verge of flunking. It wasn't that she didn't know the material. The theory was a breeze, and she always led the way in the private study groups, but out on the stage in front of all those people... she'd never really got to grips with it. She had a hard time coming when she was the focus of attention, and she always imagined her ass looked too big on the cameras.

That was the worst part for her: the angles. The tiny, flitting cameras that buzzed around the room threw her off, and she always lost focus when she caught a glimpse of herself from an unflattering perspective on screen.

She'd once almost fainted when she'd caught a view of the wall as her friend Katy pushed a fist into her. It had felt great but the cameras were buzzing in from below, and the screen showed nothing but Alison's gaping, dripping asshole flexing as Katy twitched her fingers deep inside her pussy. It had put her off at just the wrong moment, and when she tried to shift to a more flattering angle Katy's pinky ring had caught on something inside her.

It was weeks before her classmates let her forget about that one.
Cry baby can't take a dainty little girl's fist
. Even her mother had heard about it.

Luckily, the professor knew to go easy on her. That was his gift, Alison thought. He knew the strengths of his students, and he worked with them. He understood Alison didn't thrive under pressure, so he usually let her submit sex videos rather than present to the class in person.

Today, though, she suspected he'd taken ear bashing from her mother, and he'd agreed to call on Alison first just to get her off the line. Alison knew better than anyone how her mother was a force to be reckoned with. She could imagine the conversation.
Mr. Hamilton, if you can't do a job as simple as convincing a horny student to get my girl pregnant I expect you to stand up and damn well do the job yourself. We're paying your salary, you know.

The professor gave her a thin smile, and that was all she needed to confirm her suspicions. As she shuffled down the steps towards the bed she gave him an apologetic look, a shrug of the shoulders as if to say
Hey, at least she's not your mother.

'OK, guys, we're gonna start off with something simple, take it slow. Ally, I want you to go down on Adam like we demonstrated last week. Remember to pay attention to the balls, OK?'

Alison smiled. Oral she could do. At least she wouldn't have to watch herself on the wall as she buried her face into Adam's crotch.

'Yes, professor. You ready, Adam?'

The young man hopped backwards onto the bed, laying on his back with his legs hanging over the edge. His khakis were in a crumpled heap by her feet, but he'd left his underwear on, covering his raging erection. Alison felt a little tingle, despite her embarrassment. She always loved the look of a cock as it sprang from a tight pair of jockeys.

Alison positioned herself between Adam's splayed legs, reaching down to grip the waistband of his jockeys with her teeth. It wasn't strictly necessary, but the audience always appreciated a little flair. She pulled down, peeling the cotton towards his legs, and grinned between her teeth as the cock popped out, slapping against Adam's stomach.

'Nice touch, Ally,' smiled the professor, leaning over the couple. He turned to the class. 'The rest of you should be taking notes.'

Alison closed her lips delicately over the head of Adam's erection, taking care to keep her teeth away. She pulled the cock down with her lips until it rose at a right angle to his flat stomach, then sank down to take the length deep into her throat. She groaned as she felt the glans touch her tonsils, knowing her humming moans would give Adam a delightful little frisson to set the mood. His gasp told her she'd judged it just right.

Pulling back, she felt her pussy begin to lube up as she studied the long, wet cock before her eyes. There was nothing like a stiff dick glistening with saliva to make her wet, and she dove in with more energy now, licking his length from base to tip before locking her lips over the head and sucking powerfully. With one hand she grasped the base, steadying it as she sucked, and with the other she lightly caressed Adam's heavy, cum laden testicles.

Adam was in his own little world, focusing all of his concentration on the sensations as Ally bathed him with her tongue and tickled with her fingers. She gave his shaft a quick little squeeze and immediately felt a response. She knew she could make him cum whenever she chose now. With just a well placed suck at the right moment he'd spurt wherever she wanted. That's the way she liked it. She didn't like to waste the cum, but she loved the feeling of it dripping down her face or bursting on her tongue.

Facing away front the audience, Alison pointed back towards where she knew her friend Becky would be sitting, no doubt already playing with herself or someone else under the table, the horny little animal. She beckoned with a finger, and heard a chair scrape back almost immediately. Now she was ready.

With a quick, light squeeze and a long, slow lick up the shaft she felt Adam arch his back, and as soon as she felt his muscles begin to clench she locked her lips over his cock, catching every drop of the juice he squirted into her with a delicious moan. She stayed locked over his cock as he twitched a few times, releasing more hot, salty juice into her mouth, and then pulled away, pursing her lips to keep his load from escaping her lips.

Adam lay spent and smiling as she stood and turned to Becky, now waiting beside the bed, and Alison guided her down beside Adam. She loved this part, and she knew Becky would come at the drop of a hat with a little snowballing.

Holding her head over Becky's wide open mouth, she let Adam's creamy load drip from her lips from just a few inches away, close enough to hear it land on Becky's tongue. The two quickly rolled over, and Becky pulled open Alison's mouth to return the favor, spitting the sticky cum back to her before pushing her tongue in, passing it back and forth between their tightly locked lips. As expected, Becky began to cum with just a little help from Alison's nimble fingers playing over her wet, firm clit.

When she'd pulled back as much of the cum as she could Alison swallowed, wiped her lips with the back of her hand, stood and took a bow to the crowd. There was a smattering of applause, but most of the class were busy with their own activities. A couple of the girls turned away from their sucking to pick out a friend to share cum with, but other than that Alison's performance passed unnoticed.

Alison blushed as the professor gave her a wink, nodding his head at the replay on the wall. 'That was nicely done, Ally. I really enjoyed the flourish at the end.' He turned to the audience, and as he raised his voice Alison noticed the bulge in his pants. She smiled, satisfied to have made an impression on such an experienced teacher. 'I want you all to pay close attention to the replay now. What Alison just showed us is that it's OK to think outside the box and bring in other players. If you want to break from the script and do your own thing that's quite alright. Admirable, even, and undoubtedly sexy.'

Alison blushed again, unaccustomed to such high praise. It was enough to hear the professor talk about her in such glowing terms, but the fact that he dipped his hand through his zipper and started stroking himself as he watched the replay showed that he truly meant it. He wasn't just trying to boost her confidence.

Behind her, Adam was rising from the bed and wiping himself down with the napkins recessed in the side. He looked spent, and Alison suspected he'd be no good for a second run. Another small victory. All the cards were turning in her favor, and she had a good feeling about the rest of the class. She turned to the professor as he addressed the class.

'OK, guys, it's time for the main portion of the lesson. Now I want you to pay close attention to this, as it
will
be on the test and you'll all be expected to show a deep understanding. This is impregnation 101, guys.' Professor Hamilton turned to Ally and lowered his voice. 'Do you mind helping me demonstrate, Ally?' Now he was down to a whisper. 'Your mom asked me to include you, I hope you don't mind.'

Alison looked down at the professor's throbbing cock, the tip glistening with a bead of pre-cum. The thought that he'd gotten hard watching her suck off Adam was enough to make her weak at the knees, and right now she'd do anything to please him.

'Not at all, professor,' she whispered with a shy smile. She reached down and gently ran her fingertips along his length, feeling a thrill as she heard him gasp with pleasure. She then turned and lay back on the bed, the sheets still warm from Adam, and slid her skirt down her legs until it fell in a soft, silken heap on the floor. With a couple of fingers she lightly massaged her pussy, spreading her juices around her clit in preparation for the professor's entrance.

The professor strode to the desk, and with a quick, practiced motion he swiped an injection pad across his testicles. Almost immediately the nano-cams entered his testicles, latching onto the heads of millions of sperm cells, each activating the microscopic cameras that would allow the class to watch their journey. The wall flickered and, one by one, countless cameras coalesced into a 3D holographic image. Right now the view was pretty boring, an internal shot of the professor's testes, but soon the action would begin.

Professor Hamilton walked the class through the process step by step as Alison lay on the bed, eagerly awaiting the weight of his body on her. Ignoring the dozens of classmates watching her she feverishly rubbed herself, alternating between running tight little circles around the moist mound of her clit and burying two fingers two knuckles deep into her pussy. She'd have to back off the masturbation, or she'd come long before the professor could finish the demonstration.

'OK, so you all know the drill. Today we're going to watch the journey of the sperm as it passes into Ally's cute little pussy - isn't it pretty, you guys? - and then, with a little luck, we'll get to watch it as it travels into the uterus to fertilize the egg. Now I know it feels as if you've seen this a thousand times before, but you should never forget that you guys are some of the lucky few who will ever get to experience this for yourself, or even watch it happening live.

'The vast majority of the world will never get to experience this joy. Their sperms will swim tailless, thrashing around without aim, and even if they made it all the way to the uterus they'd find nothing but an empty space. We lucky few get to experience the miracle of life, and we should always remember just how fortunate we are.'

The professor chuckled. 'OK, enough with the lecture. Let's put a baby inside our friend Ally.'

The class watched with interest as the professor straddled Alison, making himself comfortable before smoothly sliding his thick, long cock into her waiting pussy. He brought his lips to her ear and whispered, 'Are you ready to make a baby, Ally?

Alison bit her lip, desperate for him to get on with it. She whispered breathlessly, 'Fill me up, professor. I want it so bad. Fuck the life into me, please. Give me your cum.'